This is a song about "Am 47"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

He's all expensive like dat nylon

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

She said she's never had a man

Then you'll find that i am,

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Ryan spits hot fire

Something worth dying for

And ill shatter you like glass

I can get straight to the cash

Life's about decisions man

Years later here i am

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

I am narcissistic